Chapter 473: The Rural Woman in Power Coveted by the Rich and Powerful (37)
The big palm slowly rubbed Qingwu's slender waist, and Leng Qiuyu's words were seductive.
"Awu, I will treat you very well, better than any of them."
"I will love and protect Zhenbao as if she were my own daughter, carefully pave a path to a perfect life for her, provide her with the best resources and the most solid support, and ensure that she has no worries or troubles."
This man used an extremely elegant posture to show the almost crazy possessiveness deep in his heart.
It was as if he had precisely calculated her background, her desires, her struggles and resistance into his carefully planned hunting plan.
"And you will get everything I have."
"After you marry me, all my resources and wealth will be shared with you."
His words were like a gentle spring breeze, gently blowing against her ears, but the deep meaning contained in them was like surging waves.
"I am still Gu Chenzhou's wife." Qing Wu reminded coldly, ruthlessly puncturing Leng Qiuyu's fantasy.
A sinister glint flashed in Leng Qiuyu's eyes, but this was not an unsolvable problem for him.
Leng Qiuyu chuckled and took out a velvet box from the inner pocket of his suit. Inside the box lay a ring inlaid with a dark blue star diamond.
The size of this center diamond is ridiculously large.
The entire night sky seemed to be solidified inside the blue crystal, and countless tiny starlight flowed on the cut surface like imprisoned aurora.
"We can get the marriage certificate in another country first. It's up to you where and how to hold the wedding."
Sharing wealth is what people of his wealth level should do—
The greatest protection.
"Mr. Leng, are you using your wealth to buy a wife, or are you collecting a trophy?"
Leng Qiuyu chuckled upon hearing this, the laughter rolling in his throat, with a hoarseness that was almost doting: "Awu, how come you are a trophy?"
He reached out and gently brushed her tense jawline with the back of his fingertips, his movements as gentle as if he were soothing a frightened young animal. "The trophy needs to be conquered, and you..."
His eyes suddenly became hot, "I am willing to break all the rules to hold her in my palm."
Leng Qiuyu did not allow Qingwu to retreat at all. He pinched her wrist with his slender fingers and pushed the dark blue diamond ring directly to her ring finger.
The moment the cold metal touched her skin, Qingwu struggled violently, her high heels slipped on the marble floor, but he held her waist even tighter.
His body was pressed against her back, and the heat from his chest could be felt through the fabric, bringing an irresistible sense of oppression.
The coldness of the ring still lingered at the base of Qingwu's ring finger, and Qingwu's struggle turned into a futile push in his iron-like arms.
When Leng Qiuyu's lips gently brushed her earlobe, Qingwu's body trembled violently, and she heard her suppressed gasp -
That earlobe was her sensitive spot, but Leng Qiuyu gently rolled it with his teeth, with a hint of punishment, causing her body to tremble involuntarily.
"Mr. Leng..." Qingwu's voice trembled, but suddenly broke when it touched his hot breath.
The man's kiss spread down along the jawline, and his stubble rubbed against the skin, bringing a slight sting, but strangely mixed with a shuddering itch.
"Call me Qiu Yu." His voice was panting softly in the crook of her neck, and his fingertips had quietly hooked the pearl button at the top of her shirt.
With a light "pop" sound, the buttons were undone, and the fabric of the shirt was slightly stretched, revealing the fair collarbone. Leng Qiuyu's eyes instantly darkened like the abyss of night.
He gently stroked her skin with his fingertips, feeling her rapid heartbeat, and suddenly chuckled: "Awu, you are shaking."
There was a knowing amusement in that laugh, and his thumb pressed hard on her pounding pulse, "Are you afraid of me, or..."
Qingwu suddenly turned her head and the back of her head hit the edge of the screen. The blue light in her pupils shook into shattered panic.
Her vision was blurry, and she could only vaguely see Leng Qiuyu's Adam's apple rolling, then he slowly leaned over, his thick eyelashes casting a fan-shaped shadow under his eyes.
Just when his lips were about to cover hers, Qingwu used all her strength to turn her head away again.
The corners of Leng Qiuyu's mouth rose slightly, as if he was smiling, and then he quickly bit the corner of her lip.
His kiss was as aggressive as he was, and it was irresistible.
All her struggles were ruthlessly crushed and turned into silent whimpers.
His palm slid under her shirt and traveled up her spine, every inch of skin contact like lighting a fuse.
When her fingertips touched the clasp of his underwear, Qing Wu suddenly grasped the lapel of his suit jacket, her nails almost digging into the fabric. "Don't do this..."
Her voice was shattered by the kiss, with a breath she didn't even notice, as if she was begging, or even gasping for air. "Zhenbao..."
Leng Qiuyu paused, and when he raised his eyes, the color in his eyes was so deep that it could devour a person.
He stared at Qingwu's red eyes and slightly swollen lips, and gently brushed his fingertips across the bite mark at the corner of her lip, as if savoring the touch just now.
Her tone suddenly became unusually gentle: "Zhenbao will be well taken care of by the nanny. You don't have to worry at all."
After saying that, he lowered his head again, kissed the hollow of her collarbone, and then gently bit the delicate skin, leaving a faint red mark. This ambiguous mark was particularly eye-catching on her fair skin.
"Now, look at me."
The light from the wall lamp cast the intertwined figures of the two people onto the screen, overlapping with the unclosed picture behind them, forming an absurd and ambiguous picture.
......
Outside the window of the private plane was a layer of torn clouds, the cotton-like white being split by the fuselage, revealing a deeper azure.
Qingwu sank completely into the soft leather seat, her fingertips unconsciously stroking the ring on her ring finger.
This ring is no longer a cold ornament, but a legally binding shackle that has just been stamped with a steel seal from the registry office of a foreign city hall.
Leng Qiuyu sat opposite her, his long legs elegantly crossed, the two marriage certificates he had just obtained held between his fingertips.
On the wine-red cover, the gold-plated national emblem shines brightly under the light.
She opened the marriage certificate, which contained a photo of her and Leng Qiuyu——
Her expression was a little stiff, and there was still a lingering panic in her eyes, while the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a confident and determined smile.
Her eyes and brows were filled with unbearable love and joy.
Qingwu's fingers trembled slightly as she took the marriage certificate.
The paper felt eerily real. Her name was written in Chinese, and the spouse column was clearly printed with—
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